Tainted Blood
Disclaimer I do not own Bleach.
Summary Hinamori Momo was your typical popular girl who had a lot of friends and went to a private school. Living luxury as little Miss Rich. Hitsugaya Toushirou was a normal gangster, going to some crap school. HitsuHina
(Idea inspired by Untitled and When Auntie comes a callin)
--On the way to school--
"Hinamori-chan, you need a boyfriend." Her friend said.
"Nani?" she replied, her face turning beet red.
"A boyfriend. WE'RE HOLDING AUDITIONS!" her cried out.
"MATSUMOTO-SAN!" Hinamori replied to her clearly drunk friend, excpet in reality she wasn't right now, or was she? Ok let's cut the interrogations and get on with the story.
Before Rangiku could reply, a voice shouted "MOVE OUTTA THE WAY NEWBS!"
Both girls moved out of the way, to have a tall, orange haired boy pass by on a skateboard with a long baggy black jacket, a white shirt, a black tie and long black pants. A typical school uniform, gangster-fied.
Rangiku was about have herself a tantrum erupting, but Hinamori stopped her. Rangiku twitched before attempting move on, until the boy advised "I suggest you move out of the way. There's more."
"MOVE IT!" a second voice called. Hinamori and Rangiku this time did not move since they were a little frustrated, well Rangiku was. Luckily, they had recently gone down same stairs, and there was a pole. The boy who told them to move, rid down the pole, flying over them. Before landing, he did a 360, and grabbed her skateboard, landing on his feet.
They looked at the boy. He looked rather short. He wore a uniform, closely identical to the boy next to him. His hair was silver. Well silver-white, but close enough. Guess they considered themselves lucky the kid didn't run'em over.
"WHO DO YOU THINK YOU ARE JUST WALTZ ON OVER ON SKATEBOARDS AND NEARLY KILL US?" Rangiku screamed at them.
"Well we said move." The orange, haired replied.
Before Rangiku could continue, a few others came. A pale blonde haired kid, a dark blue haired kid with a bandage of some sort on his face, and a bald haired kid.
"Well took you long enough Ikkaku." The orange haired kid said.
"NANI? TAICHOU YOU TRIPPED ME!" Ikkaku shouted, ready to start something. (A/N: If you don't know, Ichigo and Hitsugaya are referred to as taichou, in this fic, since they're the highest ranks. I was going to have it only be Hitsugaya whom is called taichou, but if Ichigo is the same rank, why wouldn't he be called taichou too?)
"Whatever, baka. We out." The bandage faced boy said.
"HEY! YOU CAN'T--" Rangiku started, but the white haired- boy interrupted "Listen, if you start lecturing, we won't listen. If you get us in trouble, we won't listen. If you do anything to make us stop, we won't care. Not the slightest bit. So don't try. Long story, short: Don't know, don't care, and don't want to know. Got it?" he said coldly.
"WHAT? DON'T ACT ALL COOL LIKE IT WAS NOTHING! YOU SHIRMP!" Rangiku shouted loudly. She wasn't usually like this, but it was a nice morning, birds were tweeting, it would be a good day. Of course, on a perfect day like this, people come waltzing by her on skateboards. With a courtesy level of ZERO, that's when Rangiku draws the line.
The words "SHRIMP" or anything referring to his size, that did it. The pulled lit the fuse on the bomb, which was the white haired boy would get his sword and go Medusa on you.
"Don't EVER call me SHRIMP. Got it?" He said coldly.
"SHRIMP! SHRIMP! SHRIMP!" Rangiku teased. She was beginning to enjoy this.
"Ano, Matsumoto-san… Don't you think we should leave?" Hinamori said nervously.
"Hold on! Just let me see what happens!" Rangiku said seeing what the little boy could possibly do.
Lucky, he didn't point gun at her or some other arsenal that could kill her. He just hit her, but considering how small he is, you'd guess it wouldn't hurt ne? Guess again, unlucky contestant, it hurt alright, it hurt a lot.
"Shut the hell up. You want pain, ask for it instead. Let's go." Hitsugaya said coldly heading forward with the rest following the pissed off boy.
"Wait what are your names?" Hinamori shouted, wanting to know their names.
"Kurosaki Ichigo."
"Shūhei Hisagi."
"Mandarame Ikkaku."
"Kira Izuru."
"Hitsugaya Toushirou."
They said heading away.
"WHY'D YOU ASK THEM THAT?" Rangiku shouted, Hinamori looked at her, and shrugged.
--At School--
At school, Hinamori sat quietly. She pondered about those kids.
'Hitsugaya Toushirou.'
Hinamori was not going to forget that.
WAIT! WHY AM I THINKING ABOUT A JERK LIKE THAT? Hinamori shouted, scolding herself. Still she admitted, she wanted to know more about them.
One of the girls passed by as Hinamori asked, "Kuchiki-san, do you know anyone named Hitsugaya Toushirou or Kurosaki Ichigo!"
"Eh? Nani, oh yeah! Why?" Rukia asked.
"Can you tell me about them and their 'group'?" She asked.
"Of course!" Rukia replied, "Well they're a dark group of gangsters, who are mostly cold to others. They're called 'Gotei 13' and each individual call themselves 'Shinigami', it may sound stupid, but most who engaged battle with them, didn't come out lightly wounded. They're strong, and unless you don't know about them, you'd fear them. I've tried battling them, but wasn't very strong back then, and didn't know much about them, so I battled. I failed miserably, and regret battling them, and at the same time, am thankful for it. Of course niisama almost sued them, but yeah. When I lost, I vowed to become, stronger and I have! Many say if you value your lives, Stay out of their paths."
"Oh. Is it that bad?" Hinamori asked.
"Not necessarily. Depends who tells you though." Rukia replied.
Hinamori nodded and bowed "Arigatou, Kuchiki-san."
"Welcome, Hinamori-chan. Also please call me Rukia."
"Ok Rukia-san! That doesn't sound right."
"Maybe because you added, -san to it."
"Err… I guess I'll just call you Kuchiki-san!" Hinamori replied.
She watched the girl trot away, "Whatever."
--After School, at work--
"Here is your Cappuccino, sir." Hinamori said, delivering the cappuccino on a cup to the man at the table.
"Arigatou gozaimasu (A/N: HA HA! FIXED-- -gets knocked out by Natsumi-taichou- Jya, she's high on sugah. Ay, all of you :D Some of you didn't notice, well can't blame you, the writer of this is Dreaming Sky Tenshi-san. Anywho, thanks for correcting Cryptic Innocence.) " he replied starting the drink the cappuccino.
Hinamori bowed as she headed off, turning to see a young girl and a familiar white haired boy.
Hitsugaya Toushirou! And who's she? Hinamori thought mentally.
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AND BAM! There you go. A cliffy, sort of. Bah, oh well. You'll find out who the girl is in the next chappie, if I get a review ;-; I hope I do. Sorry if it's short :D;;; By the way I may change my pen name various time :D;;;